#goodnight sleep tight: the bedtime queue

[ofmermaidstories]

Yeah I wrote that ask about shigaraki and dabi before reading the newest chapter and I was kinda liking at shiggy like 😑 cause I feel like he just wanted to prove me wrong lol

LOL, it’s the Horikoshi-effect!!! You guess the story is going one way, and then he doubles back and takes it in a different direction!!!!!!!! im sure he does it deliberately. 😌

another cut for more spoiler-chat, including some for Akira!

one of the (meta) things that fascinates me about Hori and BNHA is how much of an influence Akira has been on his work. Last year I worked through all six volumes of the manga, and stylistically you can see how Hori has like, absorbed a lot of Otomo’s hallmarks and made them his own. full-page panels of like, city destruction. characters who like to stomp around with their hands shoved into their pants pockets (!!!!). Shiggy’s cloak, even—although i think Hori does it better (i like how he shades it!).

there’s a capability, in Hori’s art, for it to be just as indulgent with the body horror front as Otomo, too.

that panel of Bakugou (imagining himself) being ripped apart by Shigaraki is, perhaps, my favourite that Hori’s ever done. it’s so—different from anything else he’s done with BNHA. seeing this panel, and reading Akira at the same time was like… was like a oh moment. because the central conflict in Akira is the question of, what happens when you foist unimaginable power onto a single, imperfect human? How do you stop them? How can you stop them?

the answer, in Akira at least, is that they get taken away—gently, their hand taken by others with the same powers, who lead them into a completely new universe. and i could see Hori pulling something similar, maybe, with Shigaraki and Deku and their council of Quirk Ghosts. i’ve seen speculation that the child within Shiggy will be freed/reborn, and given a new chance like that but—i dunno. maybe. for all that Hori’s art has flirted with horror, BNHA is a shonen that’s always had the message of everyone can be a hero—so it wouldn’t surprise me if Hori found a way to give Tenko a chance, too, somehow.

(towards the end of Akira, there’s this really interesting exchange where one of the characters suggests that this great and terrible power that’d been plaguing the antagonist was something innate in all humans, and that eventually, in the coming generations, everyone would be able to access it—easily.

the idea of it is met with horror. All your power ever brought you was misery!

It brought us friends, is the correction. Friends who can communicate without words… friends who can understand one another completely.)

[sapphire-strikes]

How do you think Kamal and Boris would react to fk being scared of the dark?

So sorry again for the late reply and thank you for the request! I had alot of fun with this and may have gotten a bit carried away.

(Also, like I always say; this is meant to be considered platonic/familial)

•Kamal probaby already knew just by watching you. He's a pretty perceptive guy but also isn't the kind of person to care much about the stuff he figures out. Sure it's kind of a silly fear, but hey, he's afraid of stairwells so who's he to judge.

• Boris on the other hand is pretty oblivious and that plays to your detriment at first.

• One day Boris had gotten a new shipment of seeds and had been working non-stop to get them planted. He had a late night but you waited up to walk him home like you usually did, despite the growing unease in your gut as the sky got darker.

• By the time he had finally finished up the moon was out and the street lights were aglow. You had fallen alseep in the back room and were awoken by him gently shaking you, "Wakey wakey, sleepyhead, sorry for the wait. It's time to head home!"

• As soon as the two of you stepped out the door your breath hitched and you backed into him. He quickly raised his hands to catch you, gently holding you by your shoulders and lightly shepherding you onto the street for a couple steps before letting go.

• The only light that was offered came from the street lamps above, creating ominous looking paths down the sidewalks on either side of you. It was almost more unnerving than complete darkness.

• He didn't seem to notice your discomfort at all but did comment on how late it. He even asked if you just wanted to head back to your place instead of staying out any longer and walking him home.

• You're quick to object, almost frantically grabbing his hand when he began to step away. No way were you walking home alone, or at least you'd try to avoid it as long as you could.

• Boris jumps in surprise when you cling to his hand so suddenly and looks down at you with concern. When you realise what you're doing you quickly apologize and attempt to back away only for him to grab your hand in return and begin walking happily. "Okee! Let's get going then, shall we? Kamal's going to be worried if we take to much longer."

• If he had thought anything about your little freak out it seemed to have already left his mind.

• Despite the darkness that surrounded you, you had to admit having Boris there was quite the comfort. You were walking slower than usual as you cautiously took in your surroundings and Boris adjusted his speed accordingly.

• He hadn't let go of your hand since you started walking and he seemed to quite enjoy the activity, even attempting to intertwine your fingers at one point but couldn't do it comfortably with the size difference. He instead just opted to wrapping his thumb around your wrist while his fourfingers easily encompassed the rest of your hand.

• His grip was firm but gentle and during moments of silence he would hum softly. For a little while you completely forgot about your fear and just took in his presence as he walked with a smile.

• You're snapped back into reality when your hand was released so Boris could begin fiddling with his keys. You had finally arrived back at Kamal's place and once it was unlocked, he held the door open for you to step inside.

• The two of you are greeted by a tired looking Kamal as he lethagically mulled over some paperwork.

• After a bit of conversation and Boris explaining why you got back so late, Kamal stands, stretches and turns to you. "It is pretty late ain't it? Maybe it would be best for you to crash here for the night, pal? No point in sending you out by yourself at this hour and I think I'm a little too tired to drive right now."

• Before you can respond Borsi stands up excitedly and clapped his hand together.

"We can have a sleepover!"

"Yeah sure, that." Kamal snickers and looks to you sympathetically, "You up for it, little buddy?"

Thinking it over for a second you nodded happily, "I think I'll take you up on that, thank you, Kamal."

• Boris squeals excitedly and lifts you off the ground for a second before his face flashes with an idea and he quickly puts you down. "I'm gonna go make snacks! Don't go anywhere! Okee?" You can tell he's joking about that last part but he still peeks back around the corner after heading to the kitchen, pretending to make sure you're still there.

• You and Kamal share a look and he wordlessly points down the hall with both hands. You get the message and give him a wave goodnight that he returns before heading to bed.

• If it's really late, Boris won't keep you up for long. Just long enough for the two of you to eat and watch some tv.

• After that, he'll offer to let you stay in his bed while he sleeps on the couch. You firmly deny his offer, insisting that you couldn't do that but you appreciate the thought, he really was a sweetheart. After a small back and forth Boris eventually relents when you insisting you'll be fine.

• Boy were you wrong. It hadn't even occurred to you until now that you didn't have your usual set up. Would it be rude to keep their living room light on all night? It was bright enough to be seen on from both of their rooms, even from under the doors. You eventually settle on leaving the tv running. It's not quite bright enough to comfort you but it's better than nothing.

• You spent the next two hours curled up on the couch, trying to keep your gaze focused on the tv. Normally the sight of Kamal's house brought you comfort, but right now it felt like you were floating in some sort of void with the dim light of the tv that illuminated the couch acting as your lifeboat.

• A few more minutes passed and you were spooked out of you already anxious trance by the sound of footsteps. "Flower, still watching teevee? It's no good for u this late you kno!" When you turned around you saw Boris standing at the end of the hall rubbing sleep from his eyes. He was also slurring his words a bit, something he did when he was angry, upset or tired. He walked up to the couch and leaned over you to grab the remote. "U can watch all u want in the morning I promisee".

• You panicked and grabbed it before he could, holding it tight to you chest, "N-no! I-I mean, just let me finish this episode, it's getting really good--I'll get some sleep right after!" Boris glanced at the tv then back at you with an eyebrow raised. You looked back to the tv and finally remembered what you had been watching for the last hour...the shopping channel. "There's...there's uh...a really good deal for...nonstick skillets coming up.."

• Your strange behavior seems to have woken him up a bit and and he looks down at you sadly, "Is everything okay, y/n? Was...was the sleepover too much?"

• You're quick to sit up and assure him that that isnt the problem, everything would be fine it's just that, well...

• "Oooh, so you do not like the dark?". You nodded, looking down in shame, it was such a stupid fear. "Well that makes sense! I--!" Before he even finishes speaking a look of realization crosses his face and he scrambles over the couch to the other side of the living room to flick the light on. As soon as he does he turns to you with worry, "Is--is that better? I'm sorry for turning it off :-("

• You stand up and assure him that it wasn't his fault There's no way he could have known and even if he did, it'd be silly of you to expect him to keep all his lights on just so you can sleep. You laugh a little bit, "I do miss my night light though."

He tilts his head in confusion, "Night-light?"

"Yeah, you know. Those little lights you plug into a wall socket. Not bright enough to bother you but enough to see in the dark. They're...usually used for little kids". You rub the back of your neck in embarrassment.

Boris's face light up, "Oh, I know what you are talking about! C'mere!" He grabs you by the hand, pulling you up off the couch and leading you down the hall to a door adorned in art of flowers and smiles. You can only assume it's his bedroom.

• He looks at you expectantly, motioning to his door and you take that as your queue to open it. When you do, you're met with what looks a bit like a kids bedroom, in the colorfullnes of it at least. The lights are off but there is a warm glow that leaves everything clearly visible.

• His bed is huuuge, but that's to be expected. To the right of it on the wall he has two night lights, one of a smiling tooth and one of a flower. On the left side of his bed was a night stand with a dimly lit lamp. Not only that, but looking up at the ceiling he had to have at least two-hundred of those glow in the dark stars.

"I do not mind the dark, but I like to read at night." You're once again snapped out of a trance and you look at him a bit baffled but smile anyway.

"Your room's pretty cool, Boris."

He seems pleased by your approval, "Thank you! It can be your room for tonight too!" Before you can protest, he shushes you. "It'll be like a real sleepover this time! I'm gonna pick out a bedtime story to help you fall alseep, go get comfy."

• You don't get another chance to protest since he's already looking through the large bookshelf that's sitting up against the wall to the left. You don't move from your spot near the door but you can make out some of the book titles that rest in it. Dracula, Frankenstein, Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, and even a few by H.P Lovecraft. He wasn't a fan of horror persay, not horror movies at least, but he enjoyed the older novels. There were also quite a few books on flowers and even some on farming odly enough. It was all very Boris.

• After pulling out what he thought was an acceptable choice, he walked over to his bed and climbed in. His smiles at you expectantly again and patted the spot beside him, signaling you to come sit with him.

• After a moment of hesitation as you process the silliness of this situation, you relent and climb in beside him.

• He pulls the blanket up over the two of you and takes extra care to tuck you both in properly. It really seemed like he knew what he was doing as he went through the motions with a determined look on his face. This earns a laugh from you and a confused look from Boris. After he was satisfied with his work, he setted back down in his spot and began to read out loud.

• You forgot how nice it was to just listen to someone read as you drifted off, or maybe you never new in the first place. Either way, you were out like a light in less than thirty minutes.

[ourtinyminds]

Modern Guide To Health

Remember.sit TALL! Come on now, let’s see you stand up. No, no – you know better than that! Suppose we have a look at what goes on inside when you stand like that. The skeleton is a framework of bone, which protects the vital organs of the body. It is strong to give support, and jointed to allow for movement. It is covered by muscles and skin. Bad posture not only puts a strain on bone and muscle, it constricts breathing and digestion, too. Standing up straight – thank you – gives the body a chance to get on with its work without undue strain. And allows the lungs to take in the maximum amount of air, and the digestive organs to do their work properly. Now walk away, holding yourself like that. Keep your muscles in good trim by daily exercise and fresh air, and it will soon become a habit. You’ll get no exercise queueing for a bus. .and precious little fresh air inside it. So instead of going to work by bus or train, get what exercise and fresh air you can during your working day, by walking or cycling. The air in our big cities is full of smoke Which means air full of dirt and sky without sun for the people in the city. So make a point of getting fresh air and exercise during the weekend, you’ll be using the muscles that have been neglected during the week, and you’ll be able to take your mind off work, by getting out into the open country. Your body won’t be used to so much sun and air, so start off cautiously. It’s actually better to combine sunbathing with exercise. But if you must baske, see that you get a bit of shade, and take it in small doses at first. Unless you want a headache, protect your eyes from the strong light. We can’t get clothes like this nowadays, but some modern clothes still have their faults. Such as tight sleeves and armholes, not enough width for back or shoulders, and pinched waists. This is especially important for growing children. Make sure their clothes really fit. Shoes are important too. See that they fit properly, see that they’re comfortable and that they give the right support. A well fitting shoe should fit snugly round the heel. It should be wide enough in front for the bones of the foot and toes, without squeezing them, like this. Tight socks can do just as much damage as tight shoes. Children’s feet grow, but socks don’t. Let’s make the sock a bit bigger. .that’s MUCH better! Clothes should be loose fitting and comfortable, to give complete freedom of movement. Choose your clothes according to the weather. Remember too – after any exercise the body cools down rapidly, to put on a sweater or coat. During sleep the brain and body are relaxed. But suppose you can’t sleep? Well. Let’s see what you have to do during the day. There’s breakfast to get ready. When you’ve got father off to work, and the children off to school, there’s washing-up to do. Then housework, ironing, cooking, another meal, more washing-up. In the afternoon there’s the shopping to do, and tea to get ready. After putting the children to bed, There’s father’s meal to prepare, and washing-up. When that’s done, there’s always plenty of mending. Now suppose you put that work away, and RELAX for at least half-an-hour before bedtime. That’s right! You can’t possibly expect to sleep well, if you work – and worry right up to the time you go to bed. You won’t sleep healthily if the windows are shut. Have a hot water bottle if you need it – In fact, make yourself thoroughly comfortable. Finally, try not to worry about things you cannot change. Goodnight. .sleep well.